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Description
On December's twenty-second night, under the moon's soft light,
An onna-bugeisha prepares gifts, her spirit bright.
With gentle hands, once meant for the art of war,
She now wraps Christmas presents, for those she adores.

In her kimono, by the shoji's gentle glow,
She folds paper with care, precise and slow.
Outside, snow blankets the ancient land,
While inside, she works with a steady hand.

The cherry blossoms wear winter's coat,
As she writes her wishes, a heartfelt note.
For each box a token of peace and love,
Sent on the wings of the silent dove.

Her warrior's heart now beats to a tender drum,
As she readies the gifts for the festive days to come.
In this moment, her soul is gentle and kind,
A samurai's Christmas, in history enshrined.

Description
On December's twenty-second night, under the moon's soft light,
An onna-bugeisha prepares gifts, her spirit bright.
With gentle hands, once meant for the art of war,
She now wraps Christmas presents, for those she adores.

In her kimono, by the shoji's gentle glow,
She folds paper with care, precise and slow.
Outside, snow blankets the ancient land,
While inside, she works with a steady hand.

The cherry blossoms wear winter's coat,
As she writes her wishes, a heartfelt note.
For each box a token of peace and love,
Sent on the wings of the silent dove.

Her warrior's heart now beats to a tender drum,
As she readies the gifts for the festive days to come.
In this moment, her soul is gentle and kind,
A samurai's Christmas, in history enshrined.